Chapter Three

EVE'S POV

Stepping into the buzzing club, I noticed it pulsed with electric energy, the crowd's excitement palpable as they all danced to the beat of the song blaring from the loudspeaker.

The strobing lights illuminated the crowded dance floor, the thumping bass vibrating through the air. As I walked closer to the bar, the sweet smell of champagne, mixed with the hot smell of Alcoholic drinks wafted through the room.

" A vodka, please," I told the bartender, who looked at me for a while, probably assessing that I was not fit enough to be there, but I didn't give two fucks; he should just bring me my order.

" Having a rough day?" He tried starting a conversation instead, but I silenced him with a glare before growling, my eyes bloodshot.

" My drink now". I ordered, giving no rooms for prodding.

He raised his hands in surrender, a sly grin at the corner of his lips before he went to get what I asked. As he brought my shots towards me, I gulped them down one after the other before requesting more, and he was smart enough not to ask any questions.

I got up, and staggered to the dance floor, deciding to dance my sorrows away. I didn't even know what I was doing, all I knew was I moved my body to the music, swaying along with the beat.

Suddenly, my waist was grabbed by someone, I startled, and I turned around angrily to face who the intruder was and probably tell him off when I came face to face with the most handsome I had ever seen.

Chocolate, brown hair, grey orbs, a straight jawline, seductive, glossy pink lips like that of a girl. I felt the urge to bite it but controlled myself and gulped down the saliva gathering in my mouth.

" Mind if I join you?" His deep voice asked, his gaze ice cold. He didn't look like one of those Playboy kids, who just wanted to fuck, he looked mature and domineering instead that I could suddenly feel a sensation down my spine.

" Oh! Come on Brother, shouldn't it be us instead of I?" A deep, masculine voice inquired from behind me. I saw the chocolate-haired guy holding my waist eyebrows furrowed, so I got curious and turned around, only to let out a gasp at what I saw.

His exact carbon copy. The only difference was that this guy had black hair and sparkling blue eyes that made him look damn attractive. They were the ones that I had seen during the festival after I was been rejected by Bryan, I thought that I was been decieved by my eyes, but I guess that I was right.

' Were they twins?' I pondered and decided to ask.

" Are you two twins?".

" Sadly, yes," The guy holding my waist replied, and I mouthed an Oh.

" Come on Brother, don't sound so disappointed". I watched both of them as they stared at one another. The dark-haired one, had his lips curved up, mischievous glee in his blue orbs, while his twin brother just glared at him, fury obvious in his irises.

" So may we join you?" The dark-haired guy inquired but I just stood still, my lips not able to form any words.

" Also, please pardon my manners. He is Damien, and I am Damon". He introduced them to me.

I forced out a smile before disengaging myself from Damien and making my way to the bar to get another shot not knowing the two followed me, till I heard their voices.

" You look depressed," Damien commented before popping himself down on the stool beside me; Damon did the same opposite me.

" Oh! I am," I admitted, and Damien looked taken aback; he probably expected me to deny it; too bad he was in for a shock. I don't deny things, nor do I lie about how I feel. I wanted to ask them why they were at the festival and kept staring at me, but I was too drunk to even ask.

" I am guessing that is the reason you are here, drunk". Damon chirped in, but I just ignored him and continued drinking. Then he leaned in, his mouth by my ear.

" If you want, my brother and I can make you forget everything in just one night," He whispered against my earlobe before biting it gently, his teeth gazing at my ear as I gelt pleasure deep down, i bit my lips, trying hard not to moan.

The circuit ran through me, and my hand, which was holding the glass cup, trembled, so I hastily let it down so I wouldn't drop it by mistake and shatter the cup.

" I d d don't k k kn know," I stuttered, suddenly feeling hot as Damien touched my knees and started trailing his fingers upwards, almost touching my inner thighs.

I felt a lump in my throat and swallowed, suddenly feeling nervous as my heart beat loudly against my chest. Damon left my ear, and trailed kisses from my cheek to my neck, sucking on the skin, while Damien's hand cupped my pussy through my panties.

I arched my back and let out a low moan, feeling myself growing wet. Damien suddenly withdrew his hand, and Damon stopped kissing my neck.

I was surprised to find that I was annoyed at this and turned to glance at both of them in between like I was demanding an explanation.

" This is a private place; if you want more, let's get out of here," Damien said, and I was brought back to reality. Me, leaving with them would mean I was going to have a threesome.

Was I ready for that

" Don't hesitate, sweetheart; we promise to give you a night of pleasure," Damon assured me as he moved his hand to my hair and started playing with it.

I should have said no; I should have flung his hand away, got up, and gone out of the club back home, but my heart bleeds like an open wound; I had no one again.

Perhaps the little moment I would have with them would help me feel less lonely so I nodded. Damien smirked before they both led me out of the club towards a hotel.

We booked a room and I noticed how everyone was bowing here and there to them. Were they some kind of big shot?

I was led into the room and was barely allowed to breath before both their hands found it way around my skin, caressing it so tenderly. Damien slowly unhooked my bra while Damon trailed his hands slowly down my thighs until they found it way as he patted my legs open.

"You are so wet!" He groan like a beast yearning for my body, I had never felt so wet like that before that I just wanted their huge self inside of me that minute.

They tossed me to the bed, Damien fasten the buttons on my shirt and as soon as I was barely, his eyes widened and he gasped in shock.

"Wow! They are huge!" He muttered, every word they said only made me grown more horny, he grabbed both my tilt, sucking and Kissing on them like his life depended on it as he groan in between.

Damon had pulled down my panties like there were obstacles deriving him of the pleasure that he so desired, his fingers twinkling inside of me which cause me to let out a deep moan.

"Uhh...." I bit my lower lips, trying not to make any more sound but I was feeling so much pleasure that it was so hard not to yell out their names.

"Do you like it, do you want me to stop or go deeper?" Damon asked, his fingers playing inside me, sending waves of pleasure, Damien bit my breast hard, a mixture of pain and pleasure that I held his head to support myself from the numerous emotions that was flooding inside of me.

"Don't stop..... I want you inside of me.... The both of you...

I want to feel your huge self deep inside of me" I moaned, it was so hard to believe that I was the one begging to men to stick their selves inside of me, but i knew that the drinks was also making me say those words.

As if listening to my words, Damon pulled down his pant, letting his huge self out, it was so huge that my eyes widened in shock, he did not hesitate as he stuck it deep inside of me, I was already wet and it was easy for him to gain access while I moan loudly.

"Yes.... Yes... Deeper..... Harder .....yes....." As he thrust back and forth, the pleasure was nothing like I had never imagined before, Damien pulled down his pant and stuck his huge self inside my mouth, forcing me to take all of it in.

They kept on taking turns at me, I had lost count about how many times that I cum, but I never wanted them to stop until they finally released their huge load inside of me.